The situation was almost understood, and the ship just docked.

Those who spent three taels of silver went down to the ferry at the same time as those who spent fifty copper coins.

The speed is not faster than others, and the position is not better than others.

Yang Wentuo jokingly joked: "For the ferry fee of three taels of silver, you can cross the river three hundred times, which is still the price during the flood season. After summer, you can cross the river every day until next year."

The cold fingertips quickly brushed across the chin again, raging and igniting the fire: "I don't know when I will encounter water bandits and sell people to Goulan. Fourth, you are so beautiful, it's better not to go out."

Chi Si was burned with hunger and torture all the way. At this time, he stood upright and stood still, not daring to move.

The seductive voice continued to tease: "If it's eight taels of silver, you can find a big ship and go down the river to the mouth of the South China Sea, and then go back and forth."

Xie Guanhe was taken aback.

Hiding the smile at the corner of his mouth, he coughed lightly: "I just heard what the boat passengers said. The Dragon King story seems to be fabricated on purpose."

The dragon god appeared several times, but no one seemed to see it in person. No matter how it sounds, it sounds like someone deliberately made up a fairy tale behind the scenes and asked someone to spread it around.

This method is not much different from the bridges of the fake gods in the past.

If it was in the past, he could immediately judge that the Dragon King's descent to earth was a hoax.

But now, there is a real fairy who can ride the clouds and fog in front of him.

"But the temporary disappearance of the flood sounds a bit mysterious." Yang Huiyu glanced at Chi Si with a smile in his eyes, "I don't know what the national teacher's opinion is? Is the next beauty to be offered? Or not?"

Chi Si's mind was full of wandering thoughts, and he had no time to listen to what others were saying.

"It doesn't matter if he is true or not, just destroy them all."

At this moment, he just wants to present a beauty to King Linyuan, and let him taste his real dragon.

Yang Wentuo lifted his chin towards Yang Huiyu: "You go to the government first, and I will take the fourth child with me, and I will come over later."

Yang Huiyu took Xie Guanhe away.

Chi Si hasn't recovered yet: "Let's go to the inn first?"

Yang Wentuo was modest and courteous, and lifted the chin of others without indecentness: "Master Yang went to find the county magistrate, and Sir Xie followed him to familiarize himself with the regulations of the imperial court."

The clear eyes implied unintentional teasing, and the people who watched were burned to the extreme: "The beauty will follow me, and I will take you to the land of fireworks to have fun."

Chi Si stepped out of the ferry behind Yang Wentuo with his hands and heels at a stiff pace.

Walking to an uninhabited street corner in the city, he was as anxious as sparks and grabbed the person in front of him, his eyes were dark and fierce: "Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Yang Wentuo turned a blind eye, and Qingze's eyes were full of affection and authority: "Let's do the business first. If you can't handle the errands, you won't be given food."

Chi Si was grinding his back molars, half listless, half shining, he had no choice but to follow behind the other party, and didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to the road he walked.

I don't know what alley I walked to, and I entered a house...

Is it really Goulan Washe? !

Yang Wentuo ordered a servant for seven taels of taicang rice.

The three of them came to a guest house, and the servant said respectfully, "What orders does Master Ji have?"

"Tell me about the recent movements of the Fenshui Gang."

The secret agent of Yinyi Pavilion explained to him in detail the movements of the gang in recent months.

The Fenshui Gang is a river and lake gang formed by boat transporters along the Xiangjiang River.

The foot teeth of the car and boat shop, the gangs of these businesses are somewhat different from the martial arts family sects in the martial arts league.

Such civil forces, some do business normally, and some do business while killing people and stealing goods.

The government is not easy to manage, unless they are caught for committing a crime.

Previously, the leader of the Fenshui Gang paid tribute to the Dragon King without going through the government, but no one reported it to the officials, and the county magistrate did not have any real evidence to find someone to investigate.

The local people have nothing to do with themselves.The flood can be eliminated, but I have to thank them and the Dragon Lord.

"Who first spread the rumors about Lord Dragon?"

The spy said: "It was indeed witnessed by a few ordinary people who came to the temple to ask for incense. I just don't know if the Dragon King changed his form and talked to the stone statue, whether someone used a trick behind the scenes, or there was really a fairy magic."

"So, it has nothing to do with the members of the Fenshui Gang?"

"It shouldn't matter." The spy shook his head, "It's just that these people have dealt with rivers and lakes all year round, and they respect the Dragon King far more than ordinary people. The Dragon King wants sacrifices, let alone an ordinary person. Even if there are ten or a hundred, they It must also be enshrined according to the words."

Yang Wentuo frowned slightly: "Who are they dedicating to the Dragon King?"

"No one has reported to the officials, and I have never heard of any house in the city that suddenly disappeared." The spy was terrified, "The members of the Fen Shui Gang paid living tribute, and the government and the people only learned about it a few days after the flood disappeared. Presumably it must be a helpless and lonely person on the outskirts of the city, or a foreign boat passenger they captured."

"How did you offer it? What happened to the tribute?"

The secret agent replied: "I heard from a boatman of the Fenshui Gang that they sent tribute to the temple at night, but there was no one in the temple the next day. I don't know where the Dragon King took him, whether he ate it or what."

The people locked in the temple have indeed disappeared.

After the tribute disappeared, the flood stopped.

No matter how you think about it, it was the Dragon Lord who received the tribute and stopped the flood.

This matter is indeed mysterious, it seems that the Dragon King's descending to earth is really true.

"Any other suspicious movements?"

"No."

Yang Wentuo left Goulan with Chi Si.

"Fourth, what do you think?"

He originally thought that all of this was a fairy trick deliberately fabricated by someone.

But the Fenshui Gang, which has nothing to do with it, is superstitious that the Dragon Lord sent tributes, and the tributes disappeared out of thin air in the temple.

"I don't know!" Chi Si took the other's hand, and the anger was still there, "I'm hungry! I'm not in the mood to think about anything else."

In order not to let the other party pull his hand away, he pressed down his cold but burning hand: "Even if there is a snake monster, its mana is so low that I can't feel it at all. If you dare to show up in front of me, I will destroy it." he."

Flicking cold fingers, people almost played with fire***: "Let's go. Go to the county government to see what they say."

When the two came to the county government office, the county magistrate had already told the high-ranking official who had come to the capital everything he knew.

He didn't know that King Linyuan was also dressed in white dragon fish, and he thought that the two of them were accompanying high-ranking officials.

What the county magistrate knew was not clear to the secret agents of Yinyi Pavilion.

But it's not true that the Fenshui Gang is spreading rumors behind their backs.They believed in the Dragon King superstitiously, and bypassed the government to pay tribute to the Dragon King.

No one reported to the officials, and the county magistrate didn't know where they captured the people.

"Master Yang, what did the national teacher say? Should we continue to offer the next tribute, or not?"

This is the county magistrate's deepest concern.

The national teacher who met but didn't know him was not in the mood to care about this matter at all, and replied coldly: "No confession."

He has personally come to subdue demons and exterminate demons, so what sacrifices are there to offer.

"for."

Yang Wentuo was leisurely, and said the exact opposite words.

The county magistrate was taken aback, not knowing the identities of the two who had just arrived.

But they came with Yang Huiyu, so he had to treat them respectfully.

"This..." He looked at Master Yang, not knowing who to listen to.

"Listen to him." Yang Wenyu pointed at Yang Wentuo.

The county magistrate didn't want to enshrine living people, so he asked the national teacher in the capital for help.

He didn't know whether the national teacher would like to take charge of a county town or the life and death of a commoner, so he had the courage to write to the imperial court to give it a try.Unexpectedly, the imperial court sent high-ranking officials in micro-clothes so soon.

It's just that the result was a bit unexpected.

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